In a massive yet cluttered room, a woman with jet-black hair stood alongside chaos. Her eyes glowed with fury as she tore through the room, hurling objects in every direction like a hurricane.
Shards of broken glass were littered on the floor, mingling with the wreckage of overturned furniture and scattered belongings. While the woman was destroying everything in the room, two guards were stationed outside, letting her do her thing.
"...you didn't try to stop her?" a well-dressed elderly man walked in, asking the guards, who shook their heads, prompting the man to sigh. "Leave. I'll deal with this mess."
The guards bowed and left without any objection. They seemed glad as they wouldn't need to look after an overgrown child throwing a tantrum.
"Pathetic fools..." the man mumbled, bracing himself for what would come next. He opened the doors leading to the makeshift rage room.
